Chasing a wife does not happen overnight

Slowly under the upbringing of me and Shen Tu whip and Tianzao, I finally grew straight and strong.Shen Tu and I, one is stern and the other is kind, we performed very well.By the time he was eight years old, he had already become the kind of student his father was, the kind I hated the most.But because this is my son, the more the other students hate him, the more I like him, even Shen Tu couldn't help but be more kind to Xu Xu.

Slowly eight years old, eventful.

The first thing was Mu Yi.

This year's summer is extremely hot. During the day, wherever you hide, you feel like you are in a stove, and you have nowhere to hide. At night, the sky and the earth are like a huge steamer, so stuffy that you almost can't breathe.

Mu was always screaming hot all night, and couldn't sleep well all night long. He wanted to pour a bucket of cold water on his body to relieve the heat, but Bodhi stopped him.However, after all, there is no defense against it.

At night, Mu Yi was awakened by the heat again. Seeing that Bodhi was fast asleep, he made an excuse to go out to go to the bathroom.

However, Mu Yi didn't intend to go to the toilet, instead he slipped into the courtyard and quietly took a shower with the cold water drawn from the well.The night before was refreshed, but at noon the next day, he had a fever.

Mu Yi, drowsy from the fever, clutched the corner of Bodhi's robe in a daze, and murmured that he felt uncomfortable.Bodhi diagnosed his pulse, said it was a cold, prescribed a few doses of medicine and went to the kitchen to decoct it, but Mu Yi held on to his robe and had no choice but to ask others to do it for him.

That day, Bodhi's expression was indifferent, showing no sadness or joy. In the past, if Mu Yi had a headache, he would be the one who was most anxious, but this time it was a bit unpredictable.

But no one thought much about it.

With Bodhi around, no one would notice a little wind and cold, but no one expected that it was just a little wind and cold!

For more than half a month, Mu Yi was sick in bed, the high fever had long since receded, but he still couldn't stay in bed, so he could only rest and take care of himself every day.Huan Huan and Xiao An wanted to come and play with him, but he couldn't get up his spirits either. It took most of his energy to say a few words, and he fell asleep again after a while.

It wasn't until Mu Yi fell asleep most of the day that Bodhi made any movement, but it was to prepare for Mu Yi's funeral.

That day I was checking my slow homework in the study, when Bodhi knocked on the door and walked in, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "Liu Xi, Mu Yi has three days left, for the funeral, let's prepare first."

I really thought he was joking with me, but his expressionless face for half a month really made people have to believe it.

"Why?" The paper in his hand fell all over the table at some point.

"Do you really think that a small wind and cold can make him so weak?" The man who just said the word "funeral" in the last sentence finally showed a bit of grief on his expressionless face, "If it is really a wind and cold, I will How could it not be healed?"

He said: "Mu Yi, the deadline is approaching. I can't keep it anymore."

"Are you surprised?" He waved his sleeves casually, created a wooden chair out of thin air, and sat down opposite me.I've never seen him use spells, if it's been longer, I'm afraid I won't remember that he was originally a fairy.

"I did it. He won't live to be 25 years old in every life." He turned his head and looked out the window, and two villains walked by the window, giggling, looking carefree.

"His soul is damaged. I will put him into reincarnation and use the power of reincarnation to repair his soul. In order to repair it as soon as possible, his lifespan will naturally be much shorter." He turned around and suddenly smiled, "Don't look at it like this Look at me, Liu Xi, as soon as Mu leaves, I have seen it many times, and I am used to it."

"Before you would look for him in the next life, but now, you have promised not to look for him again, so, can you still call it a habit?" I said mercilessly.

He really restrained his smile, and said with some pain, "Liu Xi, do you have to say it so clearly? Thanks to the fact that we have been neighbors for many years, it would not be an exaggeration to say that we are good friends. Friends have encountered such sad things , it’s fine if you don’t comfort me, but you still sprinkle salt on that wound, it’s not kind, it’s not kind!”

After speaking, he laughed loudly, which sounded pleasant, but in reality, he was the only one who knew how miserable it was.Finally laughing enough, he stood up and straightened his robe, "What I told him earlier was not to lie to him. I said I wouldn't look for it, so I really didn't look for it. Today, I'm not only talking about this matter with you, but also saying goodbye to you. On the day Muyi leaves, I will take him away and bury him on the mountain behind the Taoist temple. But there is a funeral etiquette in the mortal world, and you can't ask him to go without incense. The funeral, please .”

I watched his back gradually drifting away until I could no longer see him and never regained my senses, until I slowly put a small hand in front of my eyes and shook it back and forth a few times, I regained my thoughts.

"Daddy, why were you so engrossed in your thoughts just now?" Compared with the previous two years, Xu Huan has grown a lot taller, her original round eyes have become narrower and longer, and she has already taken on the same appearance as Shen Tu.

"I didn't think about anything," I put away the scattered papers on the table, "Did you go to see Brother Mu Yi today?"

The little guy was a little disconcerted, "I went, but brother Muyi fell asleep more than before, and fell asleep after talking to Xuxuan and Aunt Xiaohui."

A few words turned in my heart several times, and finally said: "Slowly, in a few days, Mu Yi will leave with Bodhi." At the end, I added another sentence, "I will never come back again."

"Why? Why didn't brother Mu Yi come back? Where is he going?" The little face was full of anxiety, but I couldn't answer any of these series of questions.I can only try my best to be perfunctory, "He is going back to his hometown. Let's not talk about this, has your father come back yet?"

"I just got back. I'm in the kitchen." Although he was in a bad mood and his face was slumped, he didn't ask any more questions.

As expected of a good husband and father, Shen Tu had been busy outside for most of the day, and as soon as he entered the door, he got into the kitchen.When I walked into the kitchen, he was cutting vegetables with his back turned to me. I walked over silently and put my arms around his waist, and my heart felt much more at ease.

"Axi? Why are you so interested today? As soon as your husband comes back, you can't wait to throw yourself into your arms?" There was a smile in the voice that couldn't be concealed.

"How do you know it's me?"

He turned around and faced me, with the same eyebrows and eyes as when we first met, and the same eyes, "How could I have misunderstood you?"

If you are really lying, you have admitted twice, Pingyao.

Three days later, Mu Yi had a rare moment of sobriety.Bodhi added a pillow behind him and asked him to lean on it. From the beginning to the end, the hands of the two of them never let go.

Mu Yi fell asleep in a daze, and only one person could be seen in his ignorant eyes, "Bodhi, I had a dream."

"Oh? What is that dream?" Bodhi's voice was soft, as if he was afraid that the people in front of him would disappear if he made a loud noise.

"I dreamed... I dreamed that I became a Taoist priest, and I only thought about cultivating immortals every day. Later, I met a tree demon, that tree demon..." As he spoke, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was struggling to remember something.

"What happened to the Dryad?" The still gentle voice asked.

"The tree demon looks just like you, he said he likes me."

"Like you like I do?"

The little Taoist nodded, "Yes, I like it very much, and will accompany me for thousands of years."

"anything else?"

"Nothing."

He seemed to be a little surprised, just like what he thought would definitely happen did not happen. "Why is it gone?"

"It is true that he is gone. He has been with me all the time, and he only stays with me like that. If he never separates, there will be no future." Looking at Bodhi with eyes that regained their clarity, "Bodhi, you will also accompany me like him. ?"

Bodhi smiled firmly, "Naturally, one day, I will never leave you half a step."

Mu Yi smiled, tired again in his expression, Bodhi pulled the quilt for him, and patted his hand lightly, "Sleep when you're sleepy, I'll watch over here."

Until the sound of breathing gradually stabilized, then gradually became weaker, and finally there was only silence in the room, and the two of them never let go of their hands.

"Waiting for you for another thousand years, after a thousand years, I will never leave you again."

"Axi, why didn't you tell me?" Shen Tu appeared behind me at some point, and suddenly spoke, which surprised me.

I turned around and stopped looking at the separation in the window.

"I don't know what to say, but I will eventually know."

He didn't hesitate anymore, he just said: "The clerk of the funeral shop has delivered the things you ordered earlier, go and have a look, they are piled up at the front door now."

Arriving at the front door of the teahouse, Fang knew that there were too many things to buy this time, blocking most of the front door, and many guests in the building were scared away by this posture.I asked my buddy to move the things to the backyard, and I have nothing to do with what other people think.

Except for the commotion in front of the teahouse this time, Mu Yi's funeral was very ordinary, and Bodhi's fellow disappeared without a sound with Mu Yi.Huan Huan and Xiao An cried into the empty coffin until their voices were hoarse. The coffin stayed at home for three days. Father and father didn't know the twists and turns, and they kept saying how pitiful they were.

They only thought that Mu Yiying's early death was a pity, but they didn't know that this time's early death was for the sake of an early reunion in the future.

Bodhi left without anyone noticing, so he had no chance to ask him where he was going in the future. Before, he wandered around the world because of Mu Yi's entanglement, but after a thousand years without this entanglement, where would he go?

Everything can only be known in the future.

The north wing was hung with white silk, which was not removed for seven days.Huan Huan has been in a bad mood since Damu left, and he is not as close to me as before, probably still thinking about the perfunctory phrase "go home" that I and him said.An eight-year-old child is no longer easy to deal with. He is clear about the difference between death and returning home.

I lost my temper slowly at night, and I took some effort to put him to sleep, and as soon as I went out, I saw an old friend.

The old man was the same as before, with a gentle smile, good looks, sloppy figure, flying dress, beautiful like a banished fairy, no, why are you so confused?That is indeed a fairy.

At this time, when I tilted my head, I could see the white silk on the eaves of the North Wing house being blown by the autumn wind, and I felt a little tired all of a sudden.

The so-called eventful autumn, but that's all!